Su Mo knew all the bad habits that this guy had when he ate. After all, he had stayed in Mao Mountain for more than ten years.
When he ate, he would pick his nose, pinch his toes, rinse his mouth with tea, and sometimes vomit on the table.
Anyone who was a bit of a germaphobe would vomit when they ate with him.
There were so many people in Mao Mountain, but not many were willing to eat at the same table as him.
Facing Su Mo's cold gaze, her face froze. In the end, she put down her foot and her nose and obediently picked up her chopsticks to eat.
On the other hand, Hao and Qiang widened their eyes in shock.
They had been by their master's side for several years and had never seen their master eat with chopsticks. In the end, they were afraid just because of one word?
This Uncle-Master Su was a little powerful!
In terms of seniority, Su Mo could be considered their junior brother, but in terms of status, the difference was too great.
Mother was just an ordinary disciple of Mao Mountain, and Ninth Uncle was only an elite disciple.
As for Su Mo, he was a direct disciple of the Mao Mountain Sect and the disciple of the Sect Leader. In some important matters, he had the authority that was not inferior to an Elder!
When they respected Su Mo, he would call them senior brothers. If they did not respect him, they would have to follow orders.
Otherwise, he would be disrespecting his elders. He would either be punished by the sect rules or be expelled from Mao Mountain!
Seeing the anger on Su Mo's face and his cold expression, she naturally did not dare to disobey him.
The meal was eaten in silence.
After all the dishes were taken away, Su Mo gave Ren Tingting a look.
Ren Tingting understood and walked to the door to give some instructions. Two burly guards of the Ren family immediately stood on both sides of the door, not allowing anyone to approach.
"Now, tell me, what should we do with this zombie Ninja?”Su Mo picked up his teacup and took a sip.
"Junior Brother Su."
The way she addressed him was a little unnatural, but she quickly adjusted her emotions and patted her chest."Don't worry, I've always been brave in doing things. I won't stop until I kill it. Moreover, dealing with blood-sucking zombies is my forte. You can just wait for the good news!”
" You!" 9th Uncle seemed to want to say something, but Su Mo stopped him.
Su Mo knew his mother's personality. She would only turn back after hitting a wall, or else the more she tried to persuade him, the more unconvinced he would be.
It was good for him to face the zombies directly and suffer a little.
"Senior Martial Brother Ma, I didn't sleep last night with Senior Martial Brother Lin. I'm already exhausted, so I can't help you much. I can only help you prepare items.”Su Mo said with a smile.
"Why don't I go and help too?" "I'm not tired yet." Ninth Uncle frowned.”
"Aiya, I don't need you guys. My two disciples are enough!”She waved her hand and deliberately looked at Ninth Uncle."I just want to let some people see that without him, the world can still function, and there are still people who can subdue these demons and ghosts.”
"Humph!"
Ninth Uncle turned his head away when he heard that, but he did not argue.
She ignored him and looked at Su Mo.""Prepare a peach wood sword, a corpse suppressing gold coin sword, a corpse suppressing talisman, chicken blood cinnabar, a talisman ink fountain, and a long talisman hanging cloth for me."
He said more than ten things in a row.
Even though he didn't believe that Neido was so powerful that he wasn't afraid of any magical equipment, he still made careful preparations.
"Alright." " Yes." Su Mo nodded." These things will be delivered to your inn in the afternoon at the latest."”
"Thank you, Junior Brother Su."
Mama nodded at Su Mo and walked out of the room. When she passed by 9th Uncle, she snorted and raised her head high.
"Su Mo, you…"
As if he knew what Ninth Uncle wanted to say, Su Mo said,"" Let's just leave it at that. If he doesn't experience it personally, he won't believe what you said at all. Tonight, I'll hide in the dark with the paper man and let him suffer enough first, but I'll make a move when necessary.”
"Sigh!" Uncle Nine sighed helplessly." When will this old man listen to others?"”
Soon, it was night time.
In the forest far away from Ren Town, there was an old house that had long been abandoned.
In the courtyard overgrown with weeds, an Eight Trigrams Stage was set up. Around it were huge talisman cloths that were three to four meters long. They were filled with incantations.
He wore his daoist robe numbly and inspected the magic tools on the Eight Trigrams Platform.
"Master, one more person is more powerful. Junior Master Lin wanted to help before, so why did you reject him?”Ah Qiang muttered as he set up the talismans.
"Hmph, why? Do you think I'm inferior to him?”She stared at him with an unfriendly expression.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant.”" You're a Maoshan Master," Ah Qiang quickly explained." How can Junior Master Lin compare to you?"”
"It's good that you're not."
She retracted her gaze numbly and said unhappily,"This is our own business. If he gets involved, what will happen? Oh, the trouble my disciple caused, I, as his master, can't solve it, but I have to ask him to help solve it?”
"Aiyo, stop talking and focus on your work.”Hao, who was a little smarter, advised in a low voice.
After the place was set up, night fell.
A bright moon hung high in the sky. Under the moonlight, a stick of incense was lit numbly. He held a peach wood sword and danced around the platform.
"A soul incense floating between heaven and earth, attracting close relatives among all spirits!”
The incense stick was blood-red. He had asked for some of Ren Fa's blood to soak the incense stick.
A faint red smoke drifted in the air. Not long after, a figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky.
The figure stopped in the sky for a few seconds before landing. Then, it jumped up again, but the distance between them was much shorter.
"Be careful, the zombies are coming!”
He put on his daoist robe numbly and held the mahogany sword in his hand. He stared at the approaching figure with a serious expression.
Finally.
Pa!
The wooden door of the house was stepped on, and Ninja landed in the courtyard.
It was dressed in official robes, with its arms stretched out and a pair of fangs protruding.
However, his hair was flying in the wind, his hat was gone, and there was a faint knife mark on his face.
Obviously, this was the mark left behind by the paper figurine.
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